Queen latifah movies and tv shows

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Just saw "Nope", and it made me crave more movies in the same vein. Specifically looking for a slow-burn start with rare oddities that ramp themselves up, where both the viewer and the characters are unaware of the threat (rather than the movie showing monsters at the start). Then second half/third of the movie is characters trying to survive/get out, preferably without "all guns blazing" moments where they managed to kill everything but rather barely managing to get away.
The more secrecy or mystique surrounding the threat throughout the movie, the better. Kinda horror, but with focus on atmosphere and world building rather than action, no or minimal amount of jump scares and gore.
Some of the movies I've already seen in that genre:

• Alien/Predator series
• Life
• The Mist
• The Thing
• Pitch Black/Riddick
• Tremors
• Ghosts of Mars

As the title states I was wondering if there was a way to know if the link chosen in the app is a IMAX enhanced movie because I know marvel movies on Disney + have that. I know it consisted both of different aspect ratio as well as better sound so just want to what I should look for in the metadata of the movie. I know Umbrella has the icons at the bottom that show different format and wondering what I should be looking for in that.

Beep—beep—beep—beep beep—
I lifted the thermometer I had placed in her flushed left ear.
Looking at the reading on the thermometer, it showed "38.2 C".
Although a pregnant woman’s body temperature tends to be higher, this was definitely a fever, no doubt about it.
I slowly lowered my hand holding the thermometer, looking at Hoshino-San lying on the couch, I covered my face and recalled this morning.
…
The usual morning routine, I entered the bathroom for the usual grooming and looked at myself in the mirror.
After coming out, I noticed the mobile phone on the kitchen counter was buzzing with a notification, so I checked it.
I noticed that Hoshino-San had sent me two messages.
I opened the chatroom: "Amamiya-Sensei, I think I have a fever." she messaged—ugh. She sent a sticker—a somewhat chubby white seal looking displeased with a thermometer apparently stuck up its rear—What?
I turned off the phone screen and put it into my pocket. I put on my mask, grabbed the alcohol spray, and rang the doorbell at Hoshino-San's next-door apartment.
After a moment...
…She didn't faint, did she? But then—she opened the door, her face looking somewhat flushed.
"Ah~~Uno you're here~" She—What? "Hoshino-San, are you okay?" I asked.
"Relax! I just feel a little—" she said, waving her hand forward, then her body started to fall forward—"HEY ! HOSHINO-SAN!" I quickly stepped forward to catch her, her head leaning slightly on my shoulder.
"I'll take you to the couch to rest first." I gently assisted her, helping her to lie down on the couch.
…
Looking at her lying on the couch, she was resting with her eyes closed. Apart from looking exhausted, coughing, and a runny nose, her symptoms didn't seem severe. It's possible that she started feeling unwell on the way home yesterday, and her symptoms worsened during the night, preventing her from sleeping well.
I noticed her constantly adjusting her position, so I went to her bedroom and fetched a blanket and a pillow. I gently lifted her head and put the pillow in a comfortable place for her, and then covered her with the blanket.
"Is there anywhere else you're feeling uncomfortable?" I asked her softly. "Hmm... my... my head hurts a lot." she answered weakly, her face showing discomfort and her hands gripping the blanket tightly.
She couldn't take care of herself in this state, and I couldn't bear to leave her alone. "Hoshino-San, do you feel too cold right now?" I asked her gently.
"Uh... yeah, um... yes..." she answered slowly with her eyes closed. I got up, looked around for the air conditioner remote, found it, and turned up the temperature slightly.
After that, I went to her bathroom, rinsed a plastic washbasin, filled it with seventy percent hot water and thirty percent cold water, soaked a towel in it, and brought it to the living room.
I dipped the towel in the water, then wrung out most of the water. I then gently placed the warm towel on her forehead. Her expression seemed to relax a bit.
I watched her resting quietly.
After a while, I reheated the towel and placed it on her forehead again.
"Hoshino-San, did you do anything yesterday that might have led to catching a cold?" I asked her gently. "Uh... drank too much lemon water?" she answered me.
Uh... dinner last night? If I recall correctly, she didn't drink much.
"I saw you didn't drink much lemon water yesterday, was there anything else?" I asked her gently. "Um... yesterday... I think I took a cold shower." she answered slowly.
"For a long time?" I asked her. "I... don't remember, I think... after dancing yesterday afternoon, I showered until you rang the doorbell?" she slowly—What?
She showered until I rang the doorbell? I had finished a movie before I went to see her!
"Do you only take cold showers, Hoshino-San?" I asked her gently. "Well... at the beginning there was hot water, but later it ran out." she answered slowly.
I got up and gently opened the balcony door. The water heater is the same model as mine, the movie "The Graduate" is about 100 minutes, so this water heater can provide hot water for about 20 minutes, which means... 80 minutes of a cold shower.
No wonder she caught a cold... I heard her coughing from inside.
It seemed that I had no choice today. I walked over to the railing, dialed the hospital, and waited for the call to go through.
"Hello, this is Amamiya Gorou, a gynecologist. I have an emergency to attend to. My neighbor suddenly has a fever and can't take care of herself. She has no one else to look after her. I'm sorry, I need to take a leave of absence." I said. "Understood, Amamiya-Sensei, thank you for informing us. Are you sure your neighbor's condition requires your personal care? Does she need to be taken to the hospital?" the other party asked.
"Yes, I'm worried about her condition. I believe I need to see her myself. I've already assessed her illness. I will observe her condition. If it worsens, I will take her to the hospital immediately." I replied. "We understand your situation, Amamiya-Sensei. How long do you think your leave will last?" they asked. "I estimate I will need a day. I will handle this issue as soon as possible and return to the hospital." I answered.
After some more conversation, I managed to take the leave. I started thinking about what food is good for someone with a cold.
…
To be honest, aside from catching a cold when I was a child, I don't seem to have much experience with colds. Among the people I know, the one to ask about making a meal for someone with a cold would be...
But I didn't really want to call— I heard coughing from the room.
…
Sigh. I dialed a number from my contact list, waiting for the other party to pick up.
"Hello, this is the Amamiya residence." the voice on the other side said. "Hey, Grandma, it's me—" She cut me off. "Oh! My dear grandson! How rare of you to call back home! Did you miss Grandma?" she said joyously. "Kind of, but today I wanted to—" She cut me off again. "Gorou, are you bringing your girlfriend home this time? Should I notify the relatives?" She inquired—
Yes, this is precisely why I don't fancy making these phone calls.
"No, no, no, wait a moment! Grandma! Not every time I call it means I'm bringing a girlfriend home, okay!? I have other things to discuss!" I said, burying my face in my hands.
"Well, what could be more important than you bringing back my great-grandson? Gorou, you're nearly thirty now. There are only old folks and adults in our hometown, no children or babies. I'm bored! I wouldn't mind taking care of a child again, after all, I did help raise you!" she started to ramble.
"No, Grandma, aren't you missing several steps here? It's not like once you have a girlfriend, a baby pops out, right? Can't you just let things take their natural course? And today I really didn't call to talk about this!" I answered, feeling helpless.
"So, do you have a girlfriend?" She asked. "...No." I replied.
A moment later.
"Alright then, what did you need today?" she said, sounding a little impatient. "Do you remember what you used to cook for me when I was sick? The kind that made me feel better really quickly?" I asked her.
"I don't recall having any sort of family heirloom elixir. Or are you referring to the usual meals you ate when you were sick?" She asked. "...Yes, the latter. The meals you prepared when I was ill, do you remember them?" I clarified.
"...You don't sound sick to me?" She queried. "Uh...no, it's not me—" She cut me off. "Who are you cooking for?" She asked, seemingly curious. "Well, my neighbor—" She cut me off.
"Oh!? A girl?" She—what? "Does that matter?" I asked, looking ahead. "Of course, it concerns my great-grandchild." she proclaimed proudly.
"Grandma, please, can you stop fixating on having a great-grandchild?" I said.
After a pause.
"Okay, Gorou, it was lovely chatting with you today. Let's talk again another day. Bye—" I cut her off. "ALRIGHT! ALRIGHT! HOLD ON, DON'T HANG UP!" I shouted.
I took a deep breath.
"...Yes, she's a girl, are you satisfied now?" I finally answered. "Oh, I thought it might have been a boy. That's a relief." she responded—what?
"Grandma, you're being too pragmatic." I retorted. "This is about my great-grandchild—so when are you bringing her home?" she asked—wait, what?
"Grandma, first, she is my patient, second, we're not that close, and third, she's only sixteen." I responded.
"Gorou, first, so what? Does that matter? Second, you know they say 'familiarity breeds affection'! Third, I gave birth to your mother when I was sixteen." she countered—wait a minute, the third point, what the hell, sixteen? I never knew that.
"Grandma, what do you mean 'does it matter?' She's my patient, I'm an 'OB/GYN'. How do you think the baby in my patient's belly came about?" I told her seriously.
"And so?" She—really?
"Grandma, babies don't just spring from stones, nor do they reproduce asexually." I replied.
"What is reproduce asexually?" She asked.
…
"Anyway, Grandma! Times have changed. If this were to happen, I would be socially ostracized, seriously!" I told her.
"No worries! Then just wait until she's twenty! I can wait a few more years, no problem!" she said. "No, Grandma, this—wait! Today I really just called for a recipe! She's not feeling well right now, can we talk about this another time?" I asked her.
After a moment.
"Um...alright, rice porridge—add a little ginger, steam some chicken breast and dice it." she answered. "With ginger, right?" I repeated.
"Yes, you could also make her a vegetable soup! Add tomatoes, onions, and garlic. Oh yes, garlic is very important!" she instructed. "Alright, alright, garlic, got it." I echoed.
"I used to stir-fry some broccoli, but softer food is better for someone with a cold." she advised. "Mhm, I'll keep that in mind." I affirmed.
"Oh, our Gorou is finally cooking for a girl! It seems my teachings weren't in vain!" she said, laughing. "Grandma, can you not—" She cut me off.
"I thought that since the family persuaded you to become an OB/GYN, you had lost interest in cooking—"
...
Right, isn't it?
After the family convinced me to become an OB/GYN, how could they think I was still interested in cooking? I gazed at the blue sky ahead.
...
"Gorou?" She called. "Yes, Grandma, I hear you. Is that about it? I have to go, she's not feeling well." I told her. "Alright then! Don't forget to come visit Grandma when you're free! Bye!" she said. "Sure, I will, goodbye." I hung up.
...
I should have just googled it instead of putting myself through this. I looked at the black smoke billowing from the chimney in the distance.
Isn't this what they wanted? Isn't this what I had to do? Isn't this why I switched from being a surgeon to an OB/GYN?
After all, my mother—
I heard coughing from inside the room.
...
Now's not the time for these thoughts; she needs someone to look after her.
I slid open the balcony door and casually closed it behind me, moving closer to Hoshino-San, who seemed to be asleep on the sofa.
I thought about cooking at my place and bringing the meal over later, so as not to disturb her. After all, I just live next door.
Taking the key placed next to her entrance hall, I locked her door and returned to my place next door.
Back home, I took out the necessary ingredients from the fridge. To make a rice porridge with steamed diced chicken breast, I needed to find my steamer, which, luckily, I found after a brief search.
Taking out the chicken breast... ah, it needs defrosting.
Covering my face, I hadn't considered this. But I decided to use the microwave to thaw it.
I put the frozen chicken breast into the microwave and turned on the defrosting function, but I shortened the microwave time.
After each round of microwaving, I would move and turn the chicken breast. It's a bit of a hassle, but at least it ensures that every part defrosts evenly, to avoid some parts being cooked while others are raw.
Once the chicken breast was fully defrosted, it had a nice, even color—from pink to pale yellow. Despite being frozen, it was still not sticky and retained a certain firmness.
I took a sniff; it had no off-putting smell.
Next, I placed the defrosted chicken breast in the steamer and started to steam it. It should take around 20 minutes. Meanwhile, I planned to prepare a vegetable soup.
I cleaned the carrots, onions, garlic, and tomatoes, and cut them into appropriate sizes. I then grabbed a pan, heated a bit of oil, and started sautéing the garlic and onions until the onions turned semi-transparent.
Next, I added the diced carrots and tomatoes and continued to sauté for a while. A few moments later, I added an appropriate amount of water and covered the pan.
The simmering process also took about 20 minutes. By that time, I could start making the rice porridge. I picked up another pot, washed it clean, and washed a cup of rice as well, then drained the water and added four cups back.
After putting it on the stove, I turned on medium heat and slowly brought the rice to a boil until it softened. This also took about 20 minutes, by which time the porridge became thick. By then, the chicken breast was ready. I took it out and let it cool on a plate while checking on the vegetable soup.
Hmm, the scent of garlic was present but not overpowering.
A moment later, I checked on the rice porridge with a spoon. The grains were distinct but had clearly softened. When I lifted the spoon, a thin strand of white liquid was dragged up.
I diced the cooled chicken breast on a cutting board and added it to the porridge. I also prepared some ginger, grated an appropriate amount into the porridge, and waited for the ingredients to meld together.
The vegetable soup was about ready. I seasoned it with a bit of salt and pepper, then covered the pot and brought it over to Hoshino-San's house. Upon entering, I set it on the kitchen counter. She seemed to be sound asleep.
I returned home and saw that the porridge was almost ready, so I turned the heat down and picked up the frying pan, getting ready to stir-fry some broccoli.
I washed the broccoli and cut it into small pieces, then started stir-frying it in the preheated pan. During the process, I alternated between medium and low heat until the broccoli turned green and began to char slightly.
Recalling my grandmother's advice to make it softer, I added a small amount of water. After covering the pot, I turned the heat to low and let it simmer. I took the opportunity to serve the porridge to Hoshino-San, who seemed to have sensed it even in her sleep. With her eyes closed, she appeared to be smelling something.
After that, I dished out the cauliflower and added a touch of salt before bringing it over.
I took a brief rest on the sofa, picked up a tissue nearby, removed my glasses, and wiped the sweat off my face.
The morning sun was illuminating the entire room, and the wind chime on the balcony outside the glass door was gently chiming as always. The quiet hum of the air conditioning wasn't too loud.
Hoshino-San was still sound asleep on the long sofa to my left — albeit with a faint snoring due to her stuffy nose from a cold.
A little later, I went into the kitchen, picked up a bowl and spoon, lifted the pot lid, and served a bowl of porridge.
"Hoshino-San, can you eat?" I asked slowly, then brought the bowl closer to her.
I initially wanted to help her up, but she seemed to get up automatically at the scent of the food.
I handed her the bowl, and she held the spoon in her right hand with her eyes closed.
She scooped up a spoonful of porridge, then — it brushed past her upper lip.
...Uh.
She paused for a moment, then — this time it almost went into her nose.
"Hoshino-San, let me help you!" I said anxiously, fearing she might burn her nose next.
I scooped up a spoonful of porridge.
She kept her eyes closed, her delicate mouth slowly opening to let my spoon in. Once I put the spoon in, she closed her mouth, swallowed the porridge from the spoon. As I slowly pulled out the spoon, it seemed like she still wanted to keep it in her mouth.
She then swallowed, a smile creeping onto her face with her eyes still closed.
...This is just too cut-
No — no, I'm a doctor. I need to stay calm. She's my patient, and she's only sixteen.
I continued to feed her the remaining porridge.
A while later, I had managed to feed her half the bowl of porridge, and got her to have a few bites of the vegetables and vegetable soup.
She didn't seem to like garlic very much and now, with her eyes still closed, she was sitting on the sofa.
Thinking about it now, although I could take care of her all day, I don't have a car in case we need to rush to the hospital. I should contact her guardian.
"Hoshino-San, could you please..." Before I could finish, she had already laid down on the sofa and continued to sleep.
Alright then.
I helped her pull her feet onto the sofa, made her lie flat, covered her with a blanket, and planned to check her phone for an emergency dial setup to find an emergency contact.
Surprisingly, there was one.
I slid open the glass door, walked out onto the balcony, and made the call.

Hi guys. According to Wikipedia, Batman vs Superman and Gotham S2 are the first adaptations where Bill Finger is credited as a creator of the character. Can't say for Gotham, but I remember BvS, so I admit it's true, I've never seen that before. Or at least that's what I thought. Because, after that, I always had a feeling that I saw the mention "Batman created by Bob Kane and Bill Finger" somewhere before. Can't remember where, if it was for a TV show, a videogame... There's a very strong possibility that it's from an AMV on YouTube, so not an official product, 1nd it would be a dead quest. But I'm still questioning myself. Is it just a false memory of mine, or someone have seen that before?

Hi, my name is Tom and I am from Dublin Ireland. I am 21 years old, and as you know, a redhead and a triplet. Yes, you heard me, a triplet! I was born in the US but moved to Ireland shortly after I was born. I am a kind and caring person and am looking for someone that I can have a nice relationship and get on really well with. That means that I am looking for someone to talk to everyday, and possibly much more than friends.
Some of my hobbies are walking, chess, video games, travelling and skiing and a taste for salt and vinegar crisps. I also like binge watching TV shows and watching movies. I am learning new skills as well, such as learning how to drive. I am currently finished my exams in 3rd year chemistry.
I am looking for someone who is in my age range and preferably, someone local. I don't mind someone in another country, as long as you are willing to do things like texting and video calling. I am also interested in Oriental women, so if you are Japanese, I would appreciate it. Oh, and please have good English.

I'm a fan of the apple TV show Silo. Basic premise is 10,000 people live in an underground silo and heve done so for at least 140 years. They don't know why or who built the silo because all their records and history were destroyed 140 years ago in a rebellion. They can go outside but anyone who does dies within minutes. They have a camera feed from the surface that shows desolate wasteland. They don't know what stars are but they can seem them in the feed. I won't post the image because of the rules but how could I figure out where a picture of the night sky was taken? Are there any apps or is anyone willing to take a look and help me out? If you know the answer based on th books no spoilers please. I just want to know based on the image if it's possible to pinpoint a location.

Tw: suicide
We've been dating for almost two years and live together.
Last night I spent most of my day with my girlfriend as is usual for us. Around 6PM we went to a friend's (31M) house for a few beers, we'll call him T. I haven't been drinking much due to neck and back pain from an injury that flares up when I drink.
We watch a few movies, girlfriend and friend are fairly drunk at this point, and I'm lying on the couch in pain ready to go home. She's out of alcohol and wants to go to a bar. I say that I don't want to because I'm not feeling well, she tries to convince me multiple times, I finally relent and say we'll go for a bit.
The 3 of us are sitting at a table drinking a pitcher, I'm not drunk, they're drunk, I'm kind of irritated because I didn't really want to go out, so not very conversational. At this point 3 of gf's acquaintances that I'm not a fan of show up, she invites them to sit at our table. I'm mostly talking to T because I like T and I don't like these other guys.
I talked to T about a concert that I bought extra tickets for, asking him if he wanted to go. I've already invited GF to this, and she said she wasn't interested because the tickets were a lot of money, and she's not really a fan of the artist.
GF overheard our conversation, there's not much conversation going on at the table otherwise. She calls me out, saying "I thought you would just buy my ticket because you want me to be there", she says this pretty loudly at a silent table. I feel awkward and embarrassed as fuck because she's airing this out in front of people who are essentially strangers to me, I feel like she's making me look like an asshole. Additionally, after this she drew attention loudly that I probably wanted to go home and I didn't want to be at the bar anyway. Not aggressively, but loudly and publicly.
I avoid conversation for the 30 mins we're still at the bar because I feel awkward, stepping outside alone to smoke most of the time. 3 guys leave and I drop T off at his place.
I'm driving home with gf and tell her how she made me feel like shit at the bar. She apologizes profusely and wants to talk, while I say it's fine, I just want to go to bed and we'll talk about it more tomorrow.
We get home and I lay in bed. She wants to talk while I keep telling her I feel like shit mentally and physically and just want to sleep. She begins to spiral at this point, due to unresolved trauma (she lost her husband to suicide almost 3 years ago). I do my best to comfort her, we continue to talk for an hour while she cries before I can't help but pass out, it's nearly 4AM at this point.
I'm sitting on the couch typing this now while she sleeps. I'm feeling like I can barely confront her if she's going to spiral due to her trauma, I'm pissed that she drinks so much that she gets to a point where she embarrasses me in public, I'm wore out and I feel like I can't provide the emotional support that she wants from me, I'm trying to be patient because I can only imagine how traumatizing it is to find your spouse dead at home, and how much that would fuck someone up.
I love her, but her trauma and how she acts towards me sometimes is really affecting my mental health, I think about relapsing every day after being clean from drugs for 3 years. I just don't know what to do, I have a lot of empathy for her and I love her, but this relationship really takes a lot out of me. Thanks for reading my vent
Do you think I should break up with her?

Hi! I'm wondering what kind of "unusual" loans are offered in libraries (basically anything that's not books, magazines, music CDs, audiobooks, video games, board games, movies and TV shows), and what your experience has been with these loans (how popular they are, how difficult they might be to manage, etc.)
Here we loan some musical instruments, museum passes and STEAM discovery kits (like robots/Legos to introduce basic coding concepts).
The museum passes are easy to manage, we keep them at the circulation desk. They allow 2 adults and 2 kids to go visit a number of our museums for free.
The musical instruments were donated a few years ago to our network. Sadly the number is dwindling with use (and some people have simply not returned them... 🙃). They're popular but it takes a while to get them.
As for our STEAM kits, they're pretty popular but they have a lot of pieces and we've had to retire some of them when they're broken or have lost key parts/too many parts (we use them for spare parts). They're expensive so we can't replenish the pool that often.
As a bonus question; what do you wish you could loan, if you could?
Apologies if this was brought up before.

Hi, my name is Tom and I am from Dublin Ireland. I am 21 years old, and as you know, a redhead and a triplet. Yes, you heard me, a triplet! I was born in the US but moved to Ireland shortly after I was born. I am a kind and caring person and am looking for someone that I can have a nice relationship and get on really well with. That means that I am looking for someone to talk to everyday, and possibly much more than friends.
Some of my hobbies are walking, chess, video games, travelling and skiing and a taste for salt and vinegar crisps. I also like binge watching TV shows and watching movies. I am learning new skills as well, such as learning how to drive. I am currently finished my exams in 3rd year chemistry.
I am looking for someone who is in my age range and preferably, someone local. I don't mind someone in another country, as long as you are willing to do things like texting and video calling. I find Japanese women very, very attractive, so if you are Japanese, I would appreciate it. Oh, and please have good English.

What was your favorite childhood TV show or movie?

Have you ever accidentally wore mismatched shoes in public?

I know this isn't the normal situation but I've recently moved into a space that isn't optimal for my old 7.2 setup (wife hates visible speakers on the rears), so I'm now using my OG HomePods in stereo pair. It obviously doesn't sound as good as before but honestly it is a lot better than I was expecting, especially since my new room is a little smaller than my old.
Anyway, I've noticed that the Apple TV randomly seems to lose the ability to use eArc. Twice in the past week it's lost the ability and then randomly starts working again a day or so later.
Devices in my setup:

• Hisense 100l5f laser TV/projector
• Sony STR-DN1080 receiver
• Apple TV 4k 2nd gen
• Xbox Series X
• Sony 4k BD player
• Nintendo Switch
• Philips Hue Play Box (passthrough enabled)

How it is setup:

• Apple TV 4K is connected to Projector via HDMI (Arc enabled)
• Xbox is connected to receiver via HDMI
• Switch is connected to receiver via HDMI
• Blu-ray player is connected to receiver via HDMI
• Receiver HDMI output goes to Philips Hue Play Box
• Philips Hue Play Box goes to Projector

Audio works perfectly through HomePods from all inputs one day, then next day it only works from Apple TV. Apple TV shows Play Television Audio (Not Available) when this occurs.

So my wife stayed with a friend last night and I had the place to myself. I had dinner with my brother in law at my place and while cleaning up I lemon tekked 3g of these shrooms I get from a solid source. I had though it'd be a perfect night for a strong 3g dose. I prepped it, cleaned up, drank it and watched a show for an hour with my brother in law.
During the whole 50 minute show I was in essantly yawning... Which is normal, but this was A LOT. It started barely 20 minutes into the show. I also started getting leg tremors ... Normal, but again, happened SUPER fast... Then it kept feeling like I was tired and could almost pass out. I barely made it through the show. He decided to leave, he was tired and wanted to go to bed.
I thought I was noticing things out of the corner or my eye.... Then I started profusely sweating... Alot! I noticed people on the TV were looking weird and I just felt way more "off" on this dose than usual. I started to get a little panicky - it felt way more intense than anything before. I noticed a little rainbow glint on things, there was a lot of movement... And I kept feeling crappier as time slowly went on. I realized this was way intense, more than I wanted to handle... It was turning into a bad trip FAST. THIS WAS AROUND 10PM, an hour and a half after I dosed...
I made my way to bed, had the tv on, lights on and closed my eyes - I passed out until midnight. I felt better, there were loads of visuals - mostly movement and shifting, some colors. Nothing mind bending which was weird, but that's how they have been lately.
I was just in my thoughts and watching things move for an hour or so... Then it hit me. What I bought comes in 3 different dose sizes for the capsules. I was going to have 3g of the red ones l, that's 10 300mg capsules of albino Cambodians. I decided to go with the purple ones which are 500mg each. Instead of 6 of those for a 3g dose, I went with 9, thinking it was around 3g, forgetting that the purple capsules are stronger!
So yeah... The universe slapped me around for a little while for being an idiot and forgetting the capsule weights! Dduuhhh! Too bad, it was way more than I was ready for!

AITA for telling people about the way my ex treated me?
My (20F) Ex (20M) pressured me into opening our relationship to a level that I wasn’t comfortable with, and cheated on me.
We had always been okay with experimenting and exploring with other people TOGETHER but didn’t really want to do so separately. He met someone (X) that he wanted a parallel relationship with. Totally fine, but not something I’m okay with. He knew this.
He brought this up to me, that he wanted to change our agreement to accommodate this. I said no.
He told me that I was restricting, manipulating and controlling him. He accused me of not caring what he wanted and “he should have some say in who he sees.” Of course he does, but opening OUR relationship is OUR decision. He saw my consent as control, and acted like asking was just a formality before doing whatever he wanted regardless of how uncomfortable I was.
I told him that if he didn’t want to take his partner’s feelings into account when seeing other people, he wanted to be single.
I was scared and anxious and angry but tried my best to be mature. The compromising worked for a while, but he started avoiding me, showing up late to things, cancelling plans to spend time with X, stopped being as affectionate etc. He also was cagey and defensive about where he was or who he was with when I asked completely casually about how his day was or what his plans were. He started (very obviously) turning his phone away from me when texting and it really felt like he was hiding something.
After a few weeks I told him that I was really uncomfortable with him and X seeing each other, He was disappointed but said he understood and he would stop.
He did not. 3 weeks in I find out that they’re not only still flirting but sexting, a clear boundary violation for me. It happened without my knowledge or consent, and I consider it cheating.
He knows he fucked up and hurt both X and I, but refused to admit he did anything morally wrong, and refuses to call it cheating. Unfortunately, I stayed and forgave him, so long as it NEVER happened again. He would stop seeing X until I was absolutely ready.
Even as friends my partner chased X like a lost puppy and continued to ignore me. He STILL told me he loved me and wanted me. Promised me he wanted to live together and get married. He was regularly 2+ hrs late to plans with me, would cancel them if X became available, was three DAYS late to movie night, never planned dates, the list goes on.
Either way. We broke up after I finally lost it because he left me standing in the rain getting cold for 2+ hrs not picking up his phone, no notice, no explanation. Just a half assed “Sorry I’m late X really needed someone to talk to.”
I have since spoken to our friends about it, and he’s saying that I’m being toxic and manipulative and lying, leading a smear campaign against him to hurt him, turn his life upside down and get our friends to cut him off. He’s told me to stop talking about it and to apologise and I don’t really know what to do.
Am I wrong for talking about it? I feel really guilty that people are pulling away from him, and he and X think it’s MY fault and that I’m lying about how badly he treated me.
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